Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 355: Auxiliary Measurement Means

Chapter 355: Chapter 355: Auxiliary Measurement Means

"Okay." Qin Jian nodded.

After saying goodbye at the door of the clothing store, Qin Jian returned to the guesthouse with the clothes, finding An Hao still asleep.

The flush on her face had subsided significantly, and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead and nose. Qin Jian raised his hand to touch her forehead, and the temperature had gone down a lot.

An Hao slept until it was dark, missing lunch altogether.

When she opened her eyes, she was drenched in sweat but felt a sense of relief all over.

There was no one in the room. An Hao sat up and saw a set of brand new clothes, even underwear, prepared and within arm’s reach.

An Hao reached behind her to touch the underwear; the material was very soft. It must be very comfortable to wear!

Qin Jian was such a considerate man!

After An Hao put on the clothes, she went to look for her dirty clothes to wash, only to find that he had already washed them and hung them up on the windowsill with a clothes hanger.

An Hao’s face flushed, not daring to imagine the scene of Qin Jian washing her clothes.

Just as she was about to take down the clothes to put away, the door sounded, and Qin Jian came in, still holding some food.

Seeing that she was up, he went forward and tested her temperature with the back of his hand, "The fever has gone down. Come and eat something."

An Hao was also hungry, and the sight of the food was extremely welcoming.

Qin Jian had bought sesame seed cakes, and she took a big bite, slowly chewing with muffled words, "Did you buy the clothes?"

"Do they fit well?" Qin Jian looked at her.

"Yes. They’re very comfortable," An Hao whispered. "Are your eyes really that sharp?"

Qin Jian’s mouth curved into a smirk, "My eyes are an accurate measuring tape! I’ve told you before. Even if rulers have errors and inaccuracies, I still have auxiliary measuring techniques!"

"Auxiliary measuring?" An Hao looked at him, puzzled.

Qin Jian’s gaze fell on her chest and then quickly looked away.

An Hao’s thoughts abruptly turned to that night under the moonlight when the river water nearly got out of control and his large hand was on her softness; her face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

"When did I not notice how improper you are!"

Was this the same indifferent, restrained, and reticent Qin Jian from her previous life?

God, can you tell me if you also replaced Qin Jian when I was reborn?

This reticent yet flirtatious man, he’s definitely the husband from my previous life, right?

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After dinner, Qin Jian dropped An Hao off at the school gate.

She insisted on not letting Qin Jian accompany her upstairs and hobbled back alone.

As soon as she opened the door, everyone in the dormitory was stunned at the sight of her, their eyes filled with a mystery that was not unspeakable but rather couldn’t be spoken.

Gu Shuangshuang, however, jumped down from her bed unceremoniously, grabbed An Hao, and dragged her inside, "An Hao, you really did it! I didn’t see that coming, you disappeared for a whole day after that fall! How is it? Is it serious? I heard Instructor Tian say you hit your head on a sharp rock."

"It’s okay, I got a few stitches." An Hao still walked with a limp.

"Ah? That serious?" Lei Linxuan, who was sitting on the bed, also leaned over to look. Indeed, An Hao rolled up her trouser leg, and her knee was stitched and still swollen around the wound.

"Does that mean you can’t participate in training too?" Zhang Juan asked.

"I’ll go to the school tomorrow to ask for leave from the teacher and the instructor."

"Ah, I’m envious! You two, one with an injured hand, the other with an injured leg, starting from today you both can skip military training." Gu Shuangshuang lamented.

"Don’t talk nonsense. Who curses themselves?" An Hao glared at her. "It’s bad luck!"

"Yes, yes, you’re right! I’ll pay attention from now on!" Gu Shuangshuang said with giggles and laughs.

Xu Yinuo watched how quickly An Hao and Gu Shuangshuang’s relationship had progressed and suddenly felt a sourness in her heart. Her decade of friendship with Gu Shuangshuang couldn’t compare to the few days An Hao had spent with her.